Sairin Yuusha no Fukushuu Hanashi

"Hey..."

What Marx saw in his own blood buildup.

It was the look of a man who was supposed to have died hanging from a trap.

The fact that Iori is standing in front of him means that he has crossed that trap and broken through the Nine-headed Dragon (Hydra) type worm.

"What's up? You look like a ghost."

"Gu. Huh... Stupid, stupid... Impossible."

Impossible, impossible.

Marx calling it that, but the pain in the amputated limbs is real.

Iwo is not a fantasy, looking down at Marx, bored by severe pain, and ridiculed.

And horribly, Iwo was perfectly intact.

Beyond all those traps, I haven't suffered any scratches.

"Ba, the carbide......"

Marx's instincts are so loud, he's yelling to run away.

I felt it from Leo, apart from the fear of a running death of fear.

A solid "form of death" was laughing in front of me.

"Hih."

You have to run.

He crawls on the ground like a potato worm and tries to go back the way Marx came.

As soon as I looked back, I saw Leo falling at the entrance to my private room.

"Dis... Frienda..."

After all, it was a mistake to escape.

Leo was full of creativity and had no reason to beat Marx.

(If I didn't even run away from him, I'd get wounds like this, etc... ugh)

Yes, it was too late when Marx regretted it.

"It's good to crawl like a worm, but you can't let them get away with it"

"Ahhhhhhhh!?"

Shortly after, a sword pierced Marx's flank as he was about to escape.

Marx exclaims at the feeling of a cold foreign body entering his body.

Looking down at Marx sobbing in agony with a thin grin, Iwo glanced down the hallway with chirali.

"... a little too much time. I didn't expect Leo to be here first."

"Buh, whoa, whoa!!"

Even while he's whining, Iwo keeps poking his blade at Marx's body.

Marx exclaims at the feeling of being stirred in the body with a blade.

(Tastes bad, not good, not good)

Wounds sustained from Leo and Killier.

And with his limbs slashed off, the power of the amatsu embedded in his body is starting to rampage.

As it is, the worms in your body become uncontrollable and your body becomes degenerative.

The whole flesh will turn into a worm, and Marx will die.

"You know, there's a kidding ending to it, but AAAHHHHH!!"

…………

The remaining margin was turned to the amputated limb.

The wound pulses gujgujju and thrives heavily.

Beat the worm on both legs to the floor, and Marx jumps back.

"Uh-oh."

On that clap, my flank is cut a thousand times because of the blade I was stabbing, but I can't afford to care.

Then, instead of the lost arms, they produced a worm of comparable size to the head of the Hydra (Hydra) type.

"The ghost. Ahhh! Now, get out of my way. Ahhh!!"

Two worms strike to swallow the whole weave.

With the limb amputated, Io should be completely alarmed.

Attacks from close range can be justified, etc...

"-" Demon Eye/Heavy Crushing ""

The two worms were crushed by gravity, sounding damp, without reaching Iwo.

"Ah... is...?

"Mm-hmm. I checked with the Devil's Eye, but I couldn't find a magic item."

"Thanks. Looking at this, you don't seem to have any more backhand"

From behind Io, one girl showed up.

A demon-eyed user with glossy silver hair wiggled by magic and red dyed eyes.

Luisas told me she was a Demon.

"You too... live..."

"One stomach ache, like killing me as a former demon king in that kind of trap"

"Originally...... shall we?

I don't understand what the demons in front of me are saying.

Former demon king?

From Lewsas, I've only heard of him as just a demon tribe.

"Duh, what..."

"I'm not going to have any more conversations with bugs like you (...) etc"

"Nah..."

To Marx, who ends, Io approaches.

"I want to serve my purpose early, too."

"Hi...... Wait, wait..."

"I've waited long enough. You've been doing what you want for thirty years, too, haven't you?

As he shrugged, Iori approached him step by step.

Ever since we met, Iori is laughing happily.

I can't feel any expression from those eyes on the back of that expression.

Not in the eyes of a human being, no.

(Dies. Kills. This me...? Die......? No way, no way)

"Ah, but... ugh"

Gujguju and his body is stuck.

Too much magic lost.

I don't have many respites anymore.

"Death, no... I..."

Even though I finally decided to assign you to the squad the most.

I haven't held enough women yet.

I still have something to do.

That's where you get killed by ghosts from the past who suddenly show up?

"Admit it, can you!! I'm not the kind of person who dies here! After all this forgiveness!!"

Marx's abdomen twitches and thrives greatly.

What appeared was Worm's oral cavity, with countless fangs growing.

"Amaaaaaa!! Let me eat! Let him eat, let him eat, let him eat Wow!!"

The oral cavity opens wide and opens up its power.

The ultimate power, given by George and the others.

"The power of my hero! You can't lose to ghosts or anything! You guys just have to be my bait!!"

"- [Hero Reproduction (The Raise)]"

Yi Wei's whining doesn't reach Marx's ear already.

Keep it up, I'll squeeze all the magic out of these men and kill you.

With these guys' magic and meat, the change comes even if it completely heals the damage they've taken.

"Magic Taunt (Spell Dibaua) aaaaaaaaaaaaa!!"

A wide open mouth eats the magic of Iwo.

Intense magic, never eaten before, pours into Marx's body.

Itsuki can't do anything about it, but she still sucks magic.

"Ha ha ha! What do you say!? Oh!? This is my power!!"

Absorbs as much magic as it can take away, and Marx mocks it.

If you take all this magic away, even if it's "the ghost of a hero," dry it out...

"Are we done?

- I wasn't there.

A magically wrapped Io, who would be dozens of times the amount Marx had taken, stood with a plain look on his face.

"Ha, mindset, sorcery...?

At the same time Marx groans at the identity of Iori's haunting magic.

"Then I'll have it back. -" Magic Taunt (Spell Divauer) ""

At that moment, Marx's vision was covered in darkness.

Your body temperature drops and you run cold enough to freeze all over your body.

The moment his vision returned to normal, from Marx's body, the root magic was being taken away.

"Holy crap..."

Both the worm on both legs and the oral cavity made on the abdomen collapse in tears.

I can't even move my body to the depletion that has taken away my magic.

(hey, what... this is duh. This is the magic trick? Oh, you call that the same sorcery?

Marx and Iori's seizure of magic moves are incomparable.

A cold looking weave looks down at Marx.

"FUCKING WOO...... I'm... not yet...... duh"

Bad habitat, Marx scratches the algae trying to escape.

Why do I have to look at myself like this?

Weird, wrong.

This is all Leo and Killier's fault, too.

"Kill me... I'll do it. I'm gonna kill you Guchagucha...... ugh! That motherfucker, kill him..."

"You can still afford it."

In front of Marx, who ran hateful with a hazy consciousness, Iori slowly lifted up.

"I'm sorry I'm having fun delusions about killing and committing, but do you think I still have the life expectancy to do that to you?

()

A lifted foot moves over Marx's groin.

Even with a hazy head, I could understand what Io was trying to do.

Change the blood phase, and Marx screams.

"Oh...... hey!

"Don't worry. Because it's an unnecessary organ anymore."

"Wait, wait... Wait, wait, wait, wait."

There was a crisp sound.

A grumpy sound that makes the eggs crumble.

"Eh."

Glynn and Marx's vision turns upside down.

Marx's consciousness dimmed as he sprayed the bubbles and scattered the diarrhea.

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The basement of the mansion was equipped for capturing and playing (...) subhuman.

Like the Colosseum, there is also a space where subhuman people can look down from high and enjoy fighting each other.

There's one Marx there, stripping his white eyes and fainting, rolling.

Elfi and I were watching from the audience.

"The harder it is, it's a place of bad taste. I didn't expect them to force me to kill each other with drugs that didn't go down."

Looking at the Colosseum-shaped room, Elfi throws up like that.

I guess every sub who was made to fight here was grabbed and brought here.

And it began to be sexually processed and treated like a spectacle in this kind of underground.

"... so you do the same thing. Let yourself experience what you have done so far"

That's what I was talking about, and there was movement downstairs.

"but... ah, come on"

Marx, who had passed out, woke up groaning.

Then I immediately feel a crushed groin pain and cry out loud.

He was breathing shallow as a dog repeatedly as he was about to throw up many times.

I call out to Marx, looking down at such a funny figure.

"Are you awake?

"...... Huh!?"

Speaking up, Marx, whose face was bright blue from the intense pain, turns his gaze at me.

"Wow... what are you going to do with me... duh"

With a terribly frightened look, Marx asked.

"Don't worry. We won't touch you."

"... Huh?

While Marx was trying to ask back here.

"Damn!? Ahhh... ahhh"

Gujguj and the damp sounds echo the Colosseum.

Changes were coming to Marx's body rolling like a potato worm.

Marx's whole body flesh twitches, breaking through his skin and countless worms grow.

Unlike when he was making his own, Marx seemed to be experiencing severe pain in the worm growing on his own.

That body would be part of George and the others' research.

Transplant my magic samples and multiple demonic cells into the human body using homunculus technology.

Allow you to use a simulated "Magic Taunt".

That would be the place.

Marx is a failure, considering he was making Olga and the others.

Besides being able to use only limited force, its output does not even reach its real foot.

What's more, if the person takes severe damage and loses the majority of his magic, he'll go on a rampage.

It's user-friendly, all I can say is a failure.

"Fit...... ugh. Fit in. Eh."

The color of Marx's skin changes slightly.

If we leave it like this, in a few minutes Marx will be turning into a big worm.

- Naturally, that's not all boring.

The growing worms brought sickles in unison.

A circular mouth with a peek of fangs is directed towards Marx.

"but...... gu.... ahhh?

Shortly afterwards - the worms began to devour Marx at once.

"Gi, ahhhh!?"

Butterflies and the sound of meat being eaten by a thousand pieces in a row.

The worms were gradually devouring Marx's flesh and sipping blood.

"Hey, what's up!? Why are you making me - grunt... ahhhhhhhhhhhh!?"

Marx, devoured by the worm, did not seem to have kept up with the situation.

"I told you. We won't get our hands on you. I'm almost ready."

To my words, Marx gives a ha-ha-ha face.

"Ma...... Sa. No way, you..."

I took the empty bottle out of my nose and showed it to Marx.

It was stored, one of the illegal drugs.

It is a medicine called "hunger medicine" that plants a strong sense of hunger and appetite in the subject you consume.

"While you were sleeping swallowing, I let you drink. Your worms must be hungry."

"Hey..."

"But there's nobody here but you. There's nothing to eat."

――――

Paste despair on your face and Marx opens his eyes.

"Then who the hell is Worm eating? - If you think about it a little, you know what I mean?

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Marx's screams echo indoors.

Yeah, I don't have to do anything.

"- You just get eaten on your own and die."

Even if the worm devours your whole body, you can't resist Marx without limbs.

Crying out, only enough to roll like a worm.

Oh, no.

There's only one thing you could have done.

It's about time Marx started showing up with the effects of the medicine.

"Those worms are eating you because they're hungry. Then I hope you in the main unit swell your belly" "Hih... Hih"

"I mean, you can eat a worm (...) too (...)"

To my kind advice, Marx exclaimed, "Don't be ridiculous."

I was wondering if I could eat something like this.

I didn't know you could still afford to say that, even though the worm devoured you.

Marx refused, but just being eaten to death by a worm is too light.

Is it that easy to kill?

So again, I showed Marx the empty bottle and told him.

"I'm fine. The famine pills weren't just for Worm to eat you."

"Ahhh... ahhh!

"To make you (...) eat the worm (...), because I let you drink it"

To my words, Marx's face turned earthy through the pale.

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"Ha... but heh, shit"

Then, a few minutes later.

There was a figure of Marx eating the worm himself while the worm devoured him.

"Phew... Phew."

Gucha gucha and chewing noise.

Marx keeps eating the worm even as he weeps and spits green liquid over and over again.

I guess Marx himself is now being attacked by an intolerable sense of hunger.

But Worm was eating faster than Marx.

By the time Marx finished eating his fourth worm, the worm had shredded its flesh so much that Marx's bones were exposed.

"but ahhhh! Phew, phew."

"What's the matter, they're just gonna eat you like this?

"No, no, no, no, no."

Marx begs as he spits out pieces of meat.

"Not good, not good... ugh. Ouch. Ouch. No, no, no. Already!!"

Because of the severe pain, the speed of eating Marx's worm is also decreasing.

It's about time, it would fit.

"No, no, no. Dashima-san!!"

"... oh, I have just the right one. I'll fix your wounds with this."

So I took some bottles out of the porch.

It contains red liquid like blood.

Naturally, this is also a drug I've taken with the Hunger Pills.

"Hayagu! Hayagu Ooh!!"

The bottle was opened and sprinkled with red liquid on a stuffy Marx downstairs.

As the liquid stains the scratchy Marx flesh, the flesh regenerates instantly.

The healing sensation of the wound gave Marx a soothing look for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, the wound healed and the worm was eaten again.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!?"

At that moment, an incomparable scream echoed.

"Awwwwwwwwwwwwwww!?"

Roll around the ground and the healed area rubs against the floor.

Only then did Marx vomit too much of the severe pain.

Peel off your white eyes, freak out and cramp and lose consciousness.

And soon, the worm eats the meat and wakes up screaming at the pain.

"No way, no way. Ahhh! That, that! Oh," Shizuku of God "!?"

"Correct."

Red liquid, hung on Marx.

It's the same drug called "Shizuku of God" that subhuman women used.

Even site defect wounds heal. Changing, this drug has some side effects.

One of them is nerve sharpening.

Marx's nerves are now sharp enough to pass out just because he was hung with water.

How much pain would it hurt if they cut a thousand pieces of meat in that condition?

"Ab... ab, ab"

Again, Marx blows bubbles and faints.

Marx blows bubbles and faints, but soon the worm will eat a thousand pieces of meat and wake up with severe pain.

Repeating it over and over again, crying out in pain, Marx started eating the worm again.

"Ahhh! I don't like it anymore! I don't like it anymore. Oh."

But soon Marx cried out.

"Goddamn...! I want to turn around! What are you doing?

Marx has been desperately begging me to be silent.

"Or the money wanted! Because George and the others say if you take away the Magic Grant (Magic Item) that's supposed to reach Amazu, they'll buy it for a lot of money! It was a good idea!"

In a potato-like state, Marx rubs his head against the ground as if it were going to be grounded.

"but... it's not good. Oh, oh, I'll multiply and return that money I got everywhere! Duh, I'll prepare any magic gift!! I'll free every sub I catch, and hey, whatever it is, I'll be a sub receptionist! If I turn my hand around, I will be able to treat the suburbs in the city!! hey, peace...... I can!!"

What can I say, you're desperate to see if I can help.

"I can do it peacefully," I see.

It could have been a charming invitation to the "hero Amatsu".

"If I disconnect all those worms, you might be able to help."

Marx's face glistened.

"Using a normal potion would cure the wound. The effects will disappear if you endure the famine pills for a while, and once you've used the Shizuku of God, you won't have any sequelae left."

"Well then..."

Marx with a look of anticipation.

On that head, I sprinkled the Shizuku of God.

The wounds heal instantly, and the worms also eat Marx's flesh.

"Ohhhhhhhhh!?"

"I don't know how to help you."

Why would someone who turned all that malice and tried to kill me think they could help me?

Really, I suffer from understanding.

"I'm here for revenge. You know what revenge is, don't you? Just like you said yourself earlier. You betrayed me for your own good."

"Uncle Do!? I embezzled the Magic Grant! But it's just you!! Then I didn't touch your hand directly!! I didn't touch anything that would make you look like a sesame!!"

Heartfelt, funny statement.

"The Talisman of Substitution" and "God's Guardian Here (Wall of Sanctuary)".

If that magic grant had arrived at my disposal, the results would have changed then.

"You didn't do anything to get this far? I did, you did. For my own greed, I made a factor in dying. That's enough. It doesn't matter if you put your hands down directly or not."

Just one person without leaking, without any compromise.

Because I swore I would avenge you guys.

"Gu...... but ahhhhh! but...... oh, that's too bad! Still a hero!?"

"You don't know?" Hero Amatsu "is already dead. Look, didn't you guys kill him? I'm here to avenge you. I'm just a ghost."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!! I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to eat anymore, uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Like a wacko, Marx wakes up.

"Yuruji, forgive me! Please, Yuruji-yep!!"

The answer to that word is simple.

"- Forgive me or not (...) I decide (...)"

I said, laughing at Marx, who was going out of line.

- I won't forgive you.

The look on Marx's face when I told him that.

Severe pain, hunger, fear of death, despair betrayed by hope.

An expression of sincere regret for what you do, knowing that your death is inevitable.

And if you don't do that, then...

I'm taking revenge to see you cry and apologize.

"Who! Who didn't! Everybody's good!

He gave up asking me for help.

Marx started asking someone else for help.

"Who isn't there?!? Riu, Luzas! Lord Luzas!! Oh, oh, Killier, you!! Even Disfriender is good!! Who? Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

Help is not coming.

The majority of your men are finished, and the rest are stunned and rolled.

Luisas is not the kind of guy who comes to help you.

As far as Killier and Leo go, it makes me laugh at the nerves that ask those two for help.

You must have screamed one at a time and realized no one was coming to help you.

"To, what...! You have to eat. Meat, meat, meat. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Butterflies and Marx were eaten by worms, no matter how mundane.

Eat, eat, eat, eat, eat.

"Buh, oh... but oh"

No matter how much you eat, Marx's hunger will never heal.

That's all I take. I'm on hunger pills.

"Oh... oh, boo"

Then Marx kept eating.

Whenever I can no longer move, my body is healed with the Shizuku of God and I continue eating again.

Because I ate a quantity of worms that crossed the limit, Marx's abdomen was torn and the flesh of the worms protruded from inside.

"Hagu... Ugh, hafu, gu"

Still, Marx won't stop eating.

I can't stop.

That's how I'll hang the Shizuku of God when Marx starts to weaken again.

"Ah... oh"

"You don't have to worry. God's Shizuku is still rotten."

When he smiled, Marx began to scream out loud.

"Ah...... ah. Ahhhhhhhhh! No, no, no, no, no!!"

And again.

Guchagucha and only the chewing noise continued to sound.

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Dozens of minutes later.

The chewing noise had already stopped.

I can't hear Marx screaming anymore.

However, I can only hear the noise of a bitchy bee and something snapping around.

…… ‥

Only a large amount of blood remains where Marx was.

That man is nowhere to be found anymore.

All that remained was one last worm that survived.

Down in the audience, I was looking down at the worm.

The last worm is shaking his body like a fish launched ashore.

He lifted the jade knife and shook it down toward the worm.

"- Gigg."

Little interrupter.

Disconnected, the worm fainted.

Seeing that, I squealed unexpectedly.

- You're ugly.